Feng Lin had already used his senses to look around and found that there was no one around except the woman's breath.
That was enough to prove that this woman was extraordinary.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to wash my clothes here alone.
The woman turned back and looked at Feng Lin, who was approaching.
Feng Lin was also looking at her. She was about forty or fifty years old, with a somewhat fat figure and a rough face.
Just like most middle-aged women on my side.
"Is something wrong?"
After the woman glanced at Feng Lin, she washed her clothes again.
"Auntie, I want to ask about Duchi Mountain over there."
Feng Lin came to this woman and said with a smile.
"Poison pool?"
The woman looked at the mountain peak in the distance, then shook her head, "It's useless for you to ask me, I've never been in."
"May I ask, apart from auntie, is there anyone else living here?"
Feng Lin continued to ask.
"There were people who lived there once, but they ran away and died, and then I was the only one left here."
The woman didn't look at Feng Lin anymore, but lowered her head and washed her clothes.
"I see, that aunt must be very strong. She is not afraid even if she lives here alone."
Feng Lin looked at the clothes the woman was washing and shook his head gently.
It seemed that nothing could be learned from her.
"What am I afraid of? After all, it's not just death."
The woman said lightly, "It doesn't make sense for me to live alone. It would be better to die."
"Auntie is really good at joking. I plan to go to the poisonous pond there. I'm leaving first."
Feng Lin turned around and walked towards the deep mountains. He left behind a sentence, "Auntie is so nostalgic. The clothes she wore when she was young are all so well preserved."
After saying that, Feng Lin disappeared into the mountains.
When the woman heard Feng Lin's words, she immediately picked up the white skirt that was being washed.
The waist of the skirt is so thin that it can be hugged with both hands.
And she looked down at her waist, which was thicker than a bucket.
She shook her head slightly and continued washing her clothes.
Feng Lin is climbing over the mountain in front of him.
Ye Yourong smiled and said: "After your reminder, I noticed that the clothes that the woman washed were wrong."
Feng Lin just asked specifically if there was anyone else here.
The woman said she was the only one around.
But the clothes she washed were obviously young people's clothes, and they were completely inconsistent with her figure.
"What do you think is the reason?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I think there are two possibilities. The first is to treat us with a few random clothes in order to hide something."
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
Feng Lin nodded, which made sense. In order to hide the treasure, she was afraid that Feng Lin would look for it.
He quickly took out some clothes from the space ring and washed them by the river to divert Feng Lin's attention.
"What's another possibility?" Feng Lin continued to ask.
"She doesn't look like that. Maybe she has the same ability to change her body as the painted skin tribe before. The clothes she washes are what she wears."
Ye Yourong continued.
Feng Lin touched his chin and pondered. This was also possible, but if so, the other party was either a painted skin tribe or extremely accomplished in formations.
The formation that changed the shape of the body made it impossible for Feng Lin, who was close at hand, to detect it.
"Forget it, no matter what, it has nothing to do with us." Feng Lin shook his head, as long as he doesn't harm himself.
After successfully climbing over the mountain, Feng Lin looked into the distance. In the distance was a basin.
The color of the space in this basin is different from that of the high places.
The area in the basin is obviously darker.
It's not because of the shade of the trees, but because the entire space is obviously different from the outside.
It feels like the outside world is sunny and the inside world is cloudy.
“It does feel like something is different here.”
Feng Lin walked towards the inside, and as he approached the basin, he found many dead birds around.
Further into the basin, there are more and more carcasses of this animal.
Many of the animals have completely become skeletons.
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Feng Lin stopped, felt his surroundings carefully, and then asked, "Yourong, did you feel anything?"
"No, I just feel a little cool around me. I can't feel anything else at all. There are no signs of poisoning on the surface of my body."
Ye Yourong let the black coat he transformed into swing a few times.
"I didn't feel any discomfort either."
Feng Lin continued to walk deeper. The trees here were winding and thick, and their branches were crisscrossed.
Apparently, there is almost no sign of anyone here.
At this time, Feng Lin suddenly stopped because he felt that the ground in front of him was wet.
He raised his hand and used air compression on the big tree nearby.
Boom!
He used the power of air to uproot the tree and threw it ten meters ahead.
There was no violent vibration, because there was a swamp under the fallen leaves in front.
The big tree sank little by little and disappeared completely in a short time.
"It turns out there are so many swamps here, but for some people in the Dacheng realm, they should be useless."
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
"Indeed, you reminded me."
Feng Lin showed a smile, "Our purpose is to find the entrance to the ruins here and inform the people inside why we are wasting time here."
As he spoke, Feng Lin raised his palm, and the cold air around him gradually gathered towards his palm, and finally turned into a snowflake.
call out!
The snowflakes suddenly exploded, and the cold air visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, turning everything in its path into ice sculptures.
The cold air continued to release outwards, covering the entire basin in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the woman who was washing clothes was standing on the mountain peak, looking at the basin in the distance.
Her eyes were filled with incredulity. Such a huge basin had completely turned into a world of ice.
The cold air had spread to her feet, and the biting cold air made the woman shiver.
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in at this time, looked at the ice world around him, and smiled: "It looks much more comfortable this way."
"What did you find?" Ye Yourong asked.
"I discovered the entrance to the ruins, it's so hidden."
Feng Lin stepped on the ice and flew towards the depths. After flying for only a few dozen seconds, he suddenly stopped.
He was still standing on the ice, surrounded by dense forests.
Feng Lin showed a smile and tapped the ground with his toes, "The entrance to the ruins is right below. The Ice Language I used can sense the fluctuations of the ruins formation below."
"This move of yours is really strong. Why didn't you use it when you were looking for formation fluctuations before?" Ye Yourong asked.
"The mouth of the ruins is a formation, I can detect it, but what I was looking for before was the formation pattern, at least I can't do it now."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, saying that he hadn't seen the old man and the others for a long time.
Next time I go there, I will ask my mother for advice.
"Okay, let's go in!" After Feng Lin said this, he lifted the ice around him. (End of chapter)